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Chapter 422 How about doing this?(1/2)

Chapter 422: So what if you do this?

No matter who it is, he is a little panicked when encountering such a situation. Wu Johnson, Di Long, Brigitte Lin, and Leslie Cheung, without exception, are all at a loss. If it is a rascal, gangster, gangster, it is better to say it. When it comes to some people, they will always give some face, but it is a speed party composed of these forces and people with complex backgrounds that does not sell anyone's face.

"Stop!" The left one opened the car door, and with one arm, he kicked a young man from the speed party who was surrounding him, and then shouted loudly to everyone.

There were also people who did not obey the calls and rushed up. Several baseball bats did not work at all. They were beaten by the left one and three punches and kicks, which was then shocked.

"Stop!" A tone filled with invincible tone and with a certain duck voice sounded outside the circle. Then everyone stopped moving, just surrounding these cars, cursing something.

The crowd was separated, one with white hair, a big nose ring on his nose, a shiny earring on his left ear, a large string of copper and iron hanging around his neck, and the broken parts on his clothes on his body, one piece on his left and one piece on his right, if it was at the end of the 20th century, it was called Xinfa, but until now, few people are used to it.

It was such a young man in his 20s who was wearing a charming woman dressed in a charming and red hair in his arms. He walked in from the crowd with an unhappy look on his face. He didn't look at the left, but walked to the side of several cars, staring at the window through the brown glass. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he also scared the people in each car.

He either stuck out his tongue, fiddled with his hair, opened his mouth, or made faces, but he didn't look like a normal person. Just as he walked to Xiaojun's car and was about to fiddle with his hands to make faces inside, the car door suddenly opened and suddenly hit his shoulder, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

"Damn, who bastard dares to hit me?" He cursed, without any quality at all.

Following his scolding, the speed parties around him also started to curse. Several impulsive speed parties rushed towards the Xiaojun who had just got off the car with baseball bats.

Left took a step forward and blocked Xiaojun's face. His cold eyes stopped these gangsters of the Speed ​​Party. As soon as they were exposed, they knew that the other party was not easy to mess with. No one would like to do this person who stood out.

"Who are you? What are you doing around our convoy?" Xiaojun asked at the people in front of him with a cigarette and a lighter in one hand. He lowered his head and asked at everyone in front of him.

As soon as the words came to an end, the sounds around him suddenly burst out.

"Damn it, it's your car that blocked our way and caused our boss to lose the game!"

"Damn it, brother, if you give the order, if you smash their car, then let them give the money that the boss lost."

The boss stood up, shook his head, and walked to Xiaojun. He was half a head shorter than Xiaojun. He raised his head, choked his neck, and raised his nose, stared at Xiaojun, and said in the voice like a duckling: "I lost 50,000 yuan. Did I smash your car and beat you up and exhale you, or would I pay me 80,000 yuan. The 30,000 yuan was the shock brought to me by the sudden slowdown and stopping just now, which was considered a loss."

"Yes, get the money, or you'll smash the car!"

"Get money, get money, get money!!"

"Smash the car, smash the car, smash the car!!"

As the duck's voice fell, the gangsters began to yell again, waved their hands, held various items, and moved closer again.

As they knocked on the car windows, doors, roofs, and the people in the car really couldn't stay there. They opened the car doors and pushed the gangsters around them away.

"Ye, isn't this our star? This time, all the stars are rich, and they don't have enough money. Yoeyo, the beauty Lin!! If you don't lose money, let this beauty have some wine with us, it's fine, haha!" The duck's voice first saw Di Long, then took Brigitte Lin at a glance, and the lustful color ejaculated in the triangle's eyes gradually opened.

"Gagahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Everyone on the side laughed loudly in the duck's voice.

Being surrounded by such a group of people who do not make any sense, there is no way to deal with some members of the community, such as John Woo and Di Long, who can deal with some members of the community, so they have to surround Xiaojun, and there is no way for a while.

"It's you!" Another voice sounded outside the crowd. A man who looked familiar with Xiaojun still had long hair, leather clothes, and decadent appearance.

Seeing Xiaojun's somewhat puzzled expression, the decadent man reminded him: "Princess Road, racing, my name is A Fei."

"Oh, it's you, you know these people?" After a whole afternoon of tiredness, Xiaojun no longer had the intention to get involved with these scoundrels.

"A Fei, did you find these people to deliberately block us? Can't you afford to lose?" The duck voice saw that A Fei, who had just won him, met these people, and his face immediately pulled down.

Ah Fei took a step forward and glanced at the duck's voice. When he just turned to Xiaojun's excited expression and then turned to him, he said disdainfully: "Xiao Tao, if you can't do it, don't find objective reasons. Is it a little excited to see an old friend? Is it worth my hand or not to beat you? Is it worth 50,000 yuan worth you to be so rogue?"

"Stop fucking nonsense, of course you can tell if you win. This matter has nothing to do with you now. To put it bluntly, if I want to cause trouble for these people, aren't I big stars? Isn't it still a shortage of money for our brothers to chase after us?" Xiaotao, the male duck-sweetheart, didn't know what kind of wind he was, and refused to let go of Xiaojun and others.

At the intersection of the highway, there were so many people and so many cars around. After a while, two patrol motorcycle traffic police flashed the police lights and turned on.

"What's going on?" Take off the safety helmet, and two policemen in their 30s walked through the dodging crowd and walked in. When they saw Xiaotao and A Fei, the color on their faces looked a little better: "Xiaotao, A Fei, it's you again, are you going to cause trouble again?"

Xiao Tao's eyes rolled and he snatched in front of A Fei and said, "Asir, these big stars drive cars without looking at the road, hitting our brothers with words that didn't apologize, but they even made a spoiler and didn't pay for medical expenses."

"You're talking nonsense." A Fei just snatched it to explain, and what happened there left him speechless.

Several gangsters on the outside heard the boss's words and kicked their motorcycle hard, fell to the ground with a clang, and then went to the ground by themselves, covering their calves, arms, or humming, as if they were hit by a car.

Everyone saw this scene. The two traffic police just frowned helplessly, but didn't say anything. They turned around and looked at Xiaojun and his group. Seeing Brigitte Lin and Di Long, their eyes lit up and wandered around for a while. They pulled Xiaotao to the side and asked, "Xiaotao, the other party is a public figure. Are you afraid of trouble when you are so chaotic?"

"I don't care. The money I lost today is very frustrating, and I don't like these people. I must teach them a lesson. It's okay if it's not a public figure, but it's easy to deal with it. They can't afford to go to the police station for investigation. If you find a few reporters, they are not obedient. Don't worry, there is no problem with my uncle. I'll call him by phone, but he won't handle it for me!" Xiao Tao's faced with the patrolman, and even his head was raised, he was not as humble as an ordinary speeding party. When he saw the police, he was as humble as a mouse or a cat.

The patrolman sighed in his heart. Xiao Tao, the uncle of the Speed ​​Party, is the chief police chief of the XG Transportation Bureau. His actions of the Speed ​​Party at night did not hide at all. It could even be said to be a blatant action. No one could do anything about it. This is not the first time that such a situation has occurred today. Blackmail. On this night, both parties were parties involved and there were no reliable witnesses. Who can explain clearly what fault it was.

When we arrived at the police station, we each beat fifty boards, and the hospital was first to stay. The so-called "illness" was cured first, and the vehicles of both parties were also seized, and it was an indefinite seizure. Everyone knew which motorcycle was of high value to cars. Most people were determined to avoid disasters by spending money and quickly passed the bottomless pit. Otherwise, when the "patients" in the hospital stayed for a while, the seized cars would not be enough to pay medical expenses. No matter how you fight, there was no absolute witness. When the police judged the police on-site, it goes without saying that Xiao Tao would definitely win.

"You disperse the person first, lift the person who was 'smacked' to the side, and I'll talk to the other party." The policeman looked back at Xiaojun and others standing together, sighed and said, "There is no way for such a playboy to be taken care of by no means a little person like him. Turning a blind eye is considered to be self-pity.

The rogues of the Speed ​​Party have long been familiar with the boss's moves, and each of them has a look of watching the show.

A Fei was also familiar with Xiao Tao's actions. He frowned and walked to Xiao Jun and others with the police. Before the police could speak, A Fei had already spoken in advance and told Xiao Jun and others about the bad methods and common methods of Xiao Tao and others.

"Listen to my advice, give me less, I'll tell you, I can send these children. Among these people, there are many powerful children. A Fei should know that they are just making trouble and will not make too big things. If you have the support of a small fight, there will not be too big problems. If you are all public figures, you can't even make a relationship and plead with love. These children can do anything and get some reporters. I believe you don't want to see such a situation. These are my construction

Let me tell you whether to listen or not." When the policeman said these words, his face was full of helplessness. He had encountered them more than once, and each time he ended with the victory of Xiaotao and others. So what could he do when he saw them? Even if he encountered a hard nail, they did not do anything too much. The adults apologized for a long time and put on a drink to solve the problem. Once and again, their experience was getting more and more. They had already remembered the cars of some special license plates and special people, and the chance of hitting a hard nail was not high.

A Fei also added a sentence next to it: "It's true. If you are afraid of trouble, give some money, don't be afraid of trouble. Find some connections based on your original posture, make a call, and let Xiaotao get out." A Fei, who was familiar with the bodyguards and the person around him for the first time when he met this car-skilled idol in his mind, was familiar with those people's status and a phone call, and the small general police chief of the Transportation Bureau, and quickly scolded his nephews and hurriedly covered the matter.

If it weren't for the words of the patrolman and A Fei, Xiaojun would have been tired for a day and might not have any interest. He would have played with these people and at most he could make a call to solve the problem. But when he heard these words, he couldn't stand it.

This originated from the soul of the 21st century. I have encountered such a situation. A friend of a traffic police team led a traffic police team detained his racing motorcycle for many days and fined several thousand yuan to be finished. The reason was that his motorcycle was fighting with the leader's friend's car. He didn't meet the other party. It was the other party who hit him from behind and turned around. The feeling of frustration, if you don't mention it, you will raise it up. After so many years, it still weighs deeply on your heart. (Damn it, I can't bear it if I experience it myself)

Anyway, if you encounter it, just vent it. It is to comfort my soul before traveling through time, and to educate these bastards.

"Xiaojun, let's give them some money. We can't stand the trouble, so it's trouble for the reporter." Brigitte Lin pulled Xiaojun's arm and whispered. Of course she knew that if Xiaojun came to solve this problem, there would be no problem, but if the reporter came, there would be trouble.

Xiaojun waved his hand, looked up and said to the patrolman: "I won't give you money, please notify your police station. I want to see if there is really no one to deal with these people?"

Then he whispered to A Fei: "Since you are an acquaintance, please help me. Go to the public telephone at the intersection in front and call me."

Ah Fei nodded and took advantage of the fact that the few people were not paying attention, and under the cover of his friends, he rode a motorcycle away from the scene.

When the patrolman saw Xiaojun and others indifferent, he looked at him carefully and felt a little familiar. Among the young masters, there must be no such person. If you want to be a qualified patrolman, an unwritten rule is to be familiar with the cars of the rich and powerful people and the appearance of the masters of xg, so as not to offend some people who should not be offended during the duty process. Then there must be no such person among them, but why do you think it looks familiar?

When Xiao Tao heard that the other party didn't care about the background of his group, he wanted to move. But when he thought about the skills that Zuo Yi showed at the beginning, the experts said that he could tell if he had any. This is the reason. If you want money, it is not only aggrieved, but also aroused revenge for the brothers he had just been beaten. There are so many people, it is natural that there is no problem to fight one, but these people around him can make them step on others and bully others. It is really better to let them fight. One is worse than the other.

If you are not as thick as you can, you will be hard. Xiao Tao, who had known that patrol officers would pass by in this area every once in a while, had been holding back and wanted to chew a bite of fat on this public figure.

"Asir, we are doing business. We are hit and we are waiting for the scene." Although Xiaotao saw the other party's indifferent appearance, he still didn't take it seriously. Some actors, even if they have something to do, how big can they be? Uncle can't do it, and his mother and grandfather.

The two patrolmen sighed separately. This kind of thing is no longer something they can solve, so they have to 'do it for business'. Everything depends on which of the two sides is strong.

The clamoring voices and almost crazy dancing were always particularly interested in the pleasure of blackmail, not to mention that they all drank a lot of wine, stood there, using various words and gestures to provoke Xiaojun and others.

"Left One, let them shut their mouths." Xiaojun leaned against the car door, closed his eyes, and ordered to Left One coldly.

"Yes!" The left first walked to a motorcycle that was "hit" and thrust to the ground. He raised his foot and kicked it hard on the fallen motorcycle leather chair. With a bang, the car flew several meters high and fell heavily in front of the rogues standing by the road and shouting.

"Shut up!"

Turning around and leaving, there was silence.

"Xiaojun" Brigitte Lin was commissioned by John Woo and others over there to persuade Xiaojun. At this time, if some reporters come, then tomorrow's newspapers will be in trouble.

The reporter's imagination and ability to distort facts are extremely powerful. Not to mention anything else, even a title, even a few people can't stand it: several artists had a grudge with the Speed ​​Party at midnight due to the xx incident, and the conflict between the two sides escalated, and no compensation was paid for suspected car crashes until they were resolved by the police station.

"In 20 minutes, I will stage a good show for everyone. I will only have appetite after watching it after eating." Xiaojun did not let Brigitte Lin speak, and the depressed things that had been silent in the depths of his heart for many years. Although he was not the original person, the same degree of events was so similar. If you don't vent it, how can you help yourself? It can also be regarded as a disaster on the night street of xg.

Ten minutes later, several police cars arrived first. When the police car got off, they saw Xiao Tao, and their coquettish attitude on their faces made everyone know that these people were sent by Xiao Tao’s uncle to “do business”.

You are familiar with it. When you see the scene, you will know how to deal with it. You will not find any flaws.

"Take them back to the bureau, you guys, check the site to see what responsibility is." A leading assistant shouted at the scene, put his hands on his hips, and he looked like he was doing business.

As soon as he finished speaking, several vans and private cars drove over from the other side. Although the order was different, people carrying cameras or holding microphones in their hands came to the scene trotted, and directly pointed the microphone and lens at artists such as Brigitte Lin and Ti Long, and asked about the incident.

Xiaojun frowned, gave Zuo Yi a wink, nodded his head and walked forward, together with Wu Johnson and others' assistants, blocked the reporter outside and did not respond to any verbal responses to the matter.

The streets are extremely lively today. After these two groups of people arrived, another rapid sirens followed, attracting the attention of the police and reporters who wanted to move. The first thing that caught their eyes was not the police car, but two small passenger cars, which were driving very fast. The police car followed behind the small passenger. Although the sirens sounded, he did not dare to overtake.

The passenger stopped, Xue Zhan took the lead in getting out of the car. Following him were bodyguards from the Xue family, holding barbarians in their hands, and their waists were bulging. It was obvious that the police cars were also parked. The ones who got off the car this time were not the little police officers led by the assistants, but the superintendent who carried golden flowers on their shoulders, including Xiaotao's uncle and the general police officer of the Transportation Department.

Among these people, a high-ranking official like him is just the second. In front of him, the police chief Cao Tianhua, who has been with the Xue family for several encounters with Xiaojun.

Although the two groups of people had different identities, they did almost the same movements after getting off the car. They all respectfully separated the crowd, walked to Xiaojun, lowered their heads and shouted: "Mr. Zuo!"

Xiaojun, who had been leaning against the car door, opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him, and said lightly: "Xue Zhan, when you see the clamor, you will beat me, especially the one who leads the lead is Xiao Tao. Everyone's bottom line is to stay in the hospital for two weeks."

"Yes!" Xue Zhan received the order and waved his hand to the dozens of bodyguards of the Xue family around him, rushed towards the group of speeding parties. He either stabbed into his pants or raised his slings. Zuo Shao's meaning was very clear, just lie down for a few days.

"Mr. Zuo, this~~~~~" Cao Tianhua glared at Uncle Xiao Tao beside him, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Young Master Zuo, I'm ignorant. You have a lot of them. How about raising your hand?" Xiao Tao's uncle, his fat body, not only did not feel cool in the cool breeze of the night, but instead he was sweating all over his body. He held a handkerchief in his hand and kept wiping his forehead with a sweat bead that was visible.

"Hmph!" Xiaojun looked at the two of them and snorted coldly, ignoring the two of them anymore, and walked to the reporters who saw this strange scene. He had not encountered such a situation for many years. In front of the police and officials, these people were desperate and chased the gangsters of the Speed ​​Party in a crazy manner. The police not only ignored them, but also stopped the police officers who wanted to stop them. This strange scene made the reporters press the shutter frantically and hold the camera to shoot carefully.

"No matter which newspaper or TV station you are, you should treat it as if you don't see it when you see it. If a little news comes out, I promise that it is light for you to lose your job, and your boss will not be able to bear this responsibility." His voice was cold, but extremely firm.

"Yes, Mr. Zuo!" Several reporters who stood at the forefront of the reporters and were considered to be popular recently. When they heard Xiaojun's words, they quickly put down the camera in their hands and lowered their heads respectfully.

"I understand, Mr. Zuo!" Several reporters who recognized Xiaojun had a flash of panic in their eyes, and they quickly took out the film from the camera in their hands and destroyed it.

If you know each other, there are those who are new to the industry who are not known. They are pulled aside by colleagues or familiar reporters, covering their mouths, and preventing the sneering voice from coming from their mouths. Among them, the Zuo Young Master in front of him, from the initial destruction of the Huahai Gang, to the change of ownership of the new entertainment, to the prosperity of Haoyu clothing, and the rise of Haoyu Film and Television, until the recent stable economy of the glory of the nearly infinite glory, these things, one social network and the noble identity are among the few people who are not allowed to report, and the reputation of the friend and the extremely cruel enemy has long been spread throughout the circle.

I would rather provoke the King of Hell than provoke the Zuo Young Master!

All the reporters, within three minutes after Xiaojun's words, either returned to their car or stood aside, just watching the excitement without interviewing or taking photos. How could Mr. Zuo ask about the matter? He didn't see the infamous paparazzi who dared to report the news about any big-name artist, stood respectfully. Everything in the camera had been destroyed long ago, was he just watching the excitement?

Cao Tianhua also stopped Uncle Xiaotao who wanted to go forward and speak to stop him: "If you want to keep your position, if you can't handle this matter well, you will not only be as simple as losing your official position, but also want to protect your unscrupulous nephew? Humph!"

Out of a kind reminder from his colleague for many years, the rest is not something he can control, he will make a judgment on his own.

"Ouch!" "Ah!" "Help!" "Police officer!" "Help!" "Help!"
To be continued...
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